Working up a sweat  
 

Alice had joined a gym near her flat a couple of months previously, but had only managed to go a couple of times so far, and not for a month now. Work had been really busy recently and she hadn't had the energy to do anything other than go home and relax with a glass of wine after she left the office, except for the occasional girl's night out. However, she was determined to keep in shape - she had always had a good body, and didn't want to let her best asset slide. So that evening, despite the fact that it was almost 7.30 by the time she finished work, she made up her mind to go to the gym.

About ten minutes into her workout, another girl started using the treadmill next to her. Alice was aware of her, but didn't look round. She wanted to work up a sweat, to push herself hard. After another ten minutes, she finished on the treadmill and moved to the exercise bike.

As she walked across she had to pass right in front of the girl on the next treadmill. She couldn't help but notice that the girl's rather large breasts were bouncing up and down vigorously as she ran, and thought to herself "Invest in a sports bra!"

Alice couldn't suppress a smile, and at that moment caught the girls' eye. She was quite beautiful, darkly exotic looking with an athletic, voluptuous body. They maintained eye contact for a couple of seconds, and the girl smiled. Alice quickly looked down, slightly embarrassed to have been caught out.

Twenty minutes later Alice had had enough. She headed for the locker room, undressed and got into the shower. The warm water flooding over her tired body felt delicious, and for a good few minutes she simply stood underneath the hot stream, relaxing.

She became aware of somebody else next to her, but had no idea how long they had been there. She glanced round to see that it was the girl who had smiled at her in the gym. Again, the two girls made eye contact, and for some reason - possibly because they were both stark naked - Alice felt awkward and embarrassed.

The girl smiled again, "How was your workout?" she asked in a slightly foreign accent - Alice thought that perhaps she was Spanish or Portugese.

"Oh, you know, hard work - but good" she replied, looking down.

"You worked up quite a sweat I noticed!" the girl laughed.

Alice didn't know what to say - she could have sworn she had detected a teasing tone in the girl's comment, a slightly salacious undercurrent. But the strange phrasing might have been because English wasn't her mother tongue.

Alice finished washing herself and went to get dressed. A couple of minutes later the girl exited the shower and entered the changing area. She seemed quite uninhibited, drying her long brown hair with a towel as she walked towards Alice, not in the least fazed by her own nakedness.

Alice stole a glance at the full frontal view she was being presented with. She couldn't help but admire the magnificent body on display - long tanned legs, flat stomach, neatly trimmed bush, curvy in all the right places, with lovely big breasts - Alice felt a little intimidated. The girl smiled at her.

"Great getting cleaned up isn't it. I'm Anita by the way".

Alice introduced herself, and they struck up a conversation. It seemed that Anita worked at the gym and so got free use of the facilities. She had only started working there a couple of weeks before. As Alice slipped into her panties, she had to let her towel open slightly, and noticed that Anita made no effort to look away, but instead ran her eyes up and down Alice's body, settling for a second or two on Alice's pussy for the brief moment it was on show. Their eyes locked. Anita said "You have a great body, you shouldn't be ashamed of it. I think it's an English thing, to be shy of beauty".

There was a significant pause. Alice felt flattered but awkward. "Where are you from then?" she asked, in order to break the silence.

"I'm from Brazil - from Sao Paulo to be exact" Anita replied.

Alice realised Anita was still naked. The tension of the situation made her feel weird - light headed, like she felt when she was turned on. Alice realised with a start that she was turned on. By a woman. She looked at Anita and realised she was extraordinarily beautiful - clear skin, delicate features, big brown eyes which seemed to see inside her and know exactly what she really wanted. And Alice knew that she wanted to be touched by this strange woman. She felt a smile play across her lips, and an almost perceptible moment of understanding passed mutely between them.

Alice dropped her towel, exposing her slim body, and small, firm tits. Anita covered the distance between them and stopped about two feet away. She thought Anita was going to kiss her, but instead the woman reached out a hand, and cupped her left breast, holding it for about ten seconds as again they locked gazes. Then Anita reached down with her other hand, sliding her fingers between her own thighs, to touch her pussy.

Alice felt her own cunt beginning to get wet and her nipples harden at this sight. Her knees momentarily felt like jelly. Anita brushed her fingers up to Alice's erect nipple then across to the other, then began trailing her fingers down over Alice's belly towards her pussy. She touched her through her panties, feeling the heat and moisture of the other girl's cunt, her excitement and her desire.

Alice moaned and closed her eyes, concentrating on the finger tips pushing between her outer lips, the hand against her clit making small circling movements. Then lips on her own, hot breath against her cheek, body heat, skin on skin. A tongue flicking against her nipple, then a mouth hungrily sucking, teeth delicately biting, two hands rolling her sodden panties over her hips.

Alice opened her eyes and stepped out of her underwear. Anita pushed her down onto a bench, and knelt between her legs, pushing her knees apart to expose her glistening cunt. She licked slowly up the inside of her thighs. Alice knew what was coming next, wanting Anita's tongue inside her, flicking her clit.

As Anita licked ever closer, Alice held her breath, and finally felt lips brush her mound, fingers open up her outer lips, a soft, wet tongue lap lazily upwards between her inner lips until she felt it, gloriously, against her clit. As the woman flicked the end of her tongue against Alice's clit, she slid a finger into her tight, wet hole. Alice felt as though she might come there and then, and moved her hands up to her breasts, pushing them up and outwards, brushing her extremely hard nipples with her fingers, then pinching them, a direct connection between nipples and pussy.

Her breathing was shallow and rapid and one final flick of Anita's tongue against her swollen clit made Alice come hard, her cunt contracting around the two fingers now pumping into her. She felt Anita's thumb touch her arsehole, feeling her own juices smeared against the velvet entrance, lubricating the way for Anita's thumb to enter her, her sphincter muscles spasming, then contracting around the base of Anita's thumb. Her orgasm intensified and Alice cried out, having to bite her lip to muffle the sound.

Anita raised her hand to Alice's lips and she licked greedily at the fingers that were coated with her own juices, then took the thumb that had been buried in her ass into her mouth, sucking hungrily, tasting herself. She pulled Anita's face towards hers and kissed her, the taste and smell of her own cunt turning her on even more as she took Anita's tongue into her mouth.

Anita stood up and Alice's arms encircled her waist. Drawing her in, she buried her face against Anita's body, inhaling the scent of clean skin as she kissed her way down over the Brazilian girl's stomach towards her centre. She ran her tongue across the dark, sparse fuzz at the base of Anita's stomach, down betwen her thighs, seeking the sweet smelling pussy that she had been longing to taste. Anita gasped and thrust her cunt, already soaking wet, toward Alice's mouth, her buttocks tense under Alice's hands as the other girl's tongue delved into her hot, slippery cunt.

Anita pulled Alice's head into her, clearly lost in the rhythms of tongue against cunt. She leaned back against the nearest locker, parting her thighs to allow Alice to push her tongue further up her pussy. Then she turned around, presenting Alice with that gorgeously curvy arse, legs splayed so that Alice had a prime view of her dripping cunt and asshole.

Alice resumed lapping at Anita's cunt, the position forcing her nose to almost touch the Brazilian girl's anus. Occasionally Anita would thrust her hindquarters against Alice's face until Alice pulled apart her buttocks to fully expose the entrance between them, and began probing the other woman's asshole with her wet tongue. Anita gasped and pushed back hard against her face, reaching down to rub her own clit as Alice ate out her ass. After several minutes of this, during which Alice eased first one, then two fingers into Anita's arse to loosen the muscles, then replaced them with her tongue, Anita shuddered to an intense climax, frantically rubbing her clit as her asshole contracted in spasms around Alice's tongue.

Turning around and without saying a word, Anita took Alice by the hand and led her back into the shower, where they washed each other down. Then they got dressed and went their separate ways. As she walked home Alice realised that she was shellshocked by what had just happened. Her first, intense, lesbian encounter had left her feeling dazed and confused. But the warm feeling in her pussy left her in no doubt that she'd be keeping in pretty good shape in the near future...



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